Written by Christopher A. Stewart, Sean K. Hall, and Robin Thicke
Verse
Some say that I'm professional
'Cause I know how to handle mine
Be still, be cool, and wait awhile
And I'll show you what some say is right
Now, don't get the wrong impression
I don't do this all of the time
But when I see you, all I wanna do
Is make you call my name by the candlelight
Chorus
Don't stop the love if the speaker's blown
Even if we ain't alone
I am into you
Don't stop the love if it feels good
Just like I knew it would
I am into you
Don't stop the love if the phone rings
I'll do anything
I am into you
Don't stop the love for anything
I'll do everything
I am into you
Verse
Some people like to talk a lot
About what they say they can do
But I wanna be the first
To sit you down, show, and prove
Now, don't get the idea
I don't do just anyone
But when I see you, all I wanna do
Is make sweet love 'til the morning sun, baby
Chorus
Bridge
Just relax and let me do my job
If this is a full time, baby, I'm never taking off
As long as you're here by my side
Chorus[Silkk]
Just the other day my brother got killed
its might be worse where you hang, but the projects where I live
I see my partners on the corner cold serving the dope fiends
I see no dreams, instead I see more fiends
when Im on the cutter off than one
for every dollar I make the white folks make a hundred
and I can understand why niggaz sell cain
cause every nigga got it good as the next man
and white folks know that there will always be dope
because they always have a kid that's starving and broke
and now they wanna try to seize the crack and drug dealin'
know that there will only lead to more and more killing
a nigga got a steal deal with the fucking police
I dipped in my alias and tell them they don't know me
for some strange reason they still take me in
trying to get a nigga to do time in the pen
on the motherfucking murder weapon stanking identity (why is that?)
cause they ghetto is a motherfucking trap
[Big Ed/Master P]
two marks got me out of the ghetto
but the ghetto is where im from
welcome to the ghetto, it's a trap
but the ghetto is where I grow
[C-Murder]
Nigga as you know im c-murder
kicking the funky shit that you never even heard of
Im talking 'bout the motherfucking ghetto
where many punk bitches get killed ho
but I dont give a fuck about that G
cause im rolling with a sick ass pops
I met a kingpin said he want a ki
I didn't know he was the motherfucking police
I said fuck and kicked him in his knees
and got away cross the street in some trees
I started laughing saying, "Damn, he done slacked up."
little did I know they 50 done had backup
all I heard was freeze
with three bullets to my back I feel to my knees
I started screaming and crying
everythang getting black, yo im dying
all I could remember
thought I always catch a bullet from a gang member
the the ambulance came, paramedics asking me my motherfuck